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John Wayne Gacy Jr 
Easy
de Sufjan Stevens
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His was a drinker
And his cried in bed
Folding John Wayne's t-shirts
When the hit his head
The neighbors they adored him
For his humor and his conversation
underneath the house there
Find the few things
Rotting fast, in sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
more, they boys
With cars, summer jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He dressed up a clown for them
With his face paint and red
And on his behavior
In a dark room on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd kill ten thousand people
With a sleight of his hand
Running far, fast to the dead
He off all clothes for them
He put a cloth on lips
hands, quiet kiss on the mouth...
And in my behavior
I am really just like him
Look the boards
For the secrets I hid
And his cried in bed
Folding John Wayne's t-shirts
When the hit his head
The neighbors they adored him
For his humor and his conversation
underneath the house there
Find the few things
Rotting fast, in sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
more, they boys
With cars, summer jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He dressed up a clown for them
With his face paint and red
And on his behavior
In a dark room on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd kill ten thousand people
With a sleight of his hand
Running far, fast to the dead
He off all clothes for them
He put a cloth on lips
hands, quiet kiss on the mouth...
And in my behavior
I am really just like him
Look the boards
For the secrets I hid
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